Destroying Old Memories

Why the sun wasnt shining, it hid behind the clouds. Mayhem, the day filled with screams. A small town that was far away from any kind of city, filled with middle age people, screaming. shots and bangs rang through the air. The sun never shone, no ray of hope came through to the people below in the small town with a forest nearby.
DIE ALREADY!!
Panting, screams. death. mourning. all terror, for some people it was over.
its all over
some people gathereed around in a circle, praying to their petty god that wasnt there for them. It was no use. This place needed to be run into the ground. a woman stalked through the streets, a gun in hand, and a large tigher that looked like it was made out of light blue light floowed her, it had glowing eyes. The womans long blonde hair waved in the wind. the air smelt tainted. the breeze bone chilling. golden eyes peirced ahead at the frighten villagers. Finally she had the freedom, the freedom to do what she willed! now this town, her birthplace, was the first to go. to many memories were here, to many...hash memories. Buildings were on fire
hurry up and kill them, take them all! what goood are they, send their souls to hell!! her inner hollow called out, the woman Reshiko Nirenjuu, taking orders from no one, following no commands, she has no commander, at least not yet.
anyone who crosses my path dies this day... she mutttered, loading another clip in her gun from the belt along her hips, reading to fire at who ever stood up to her.

(not in the mood for posting big today xP)

Oh boy, what a nice day it was in Europe. London, England to be exact and such a fine place it was. The Beautiful women, The delicious food, The lovely summer breeze and all of the wonderful people, Twas such a relaxing vacation for the hard working Shinigami and a great Captain at that, Probably one of the longest lasting as the Third-Division. Zeroshin was strolling along the paths of London, taking his very sweet time walking through the streets of London and winking at the most beautiful women that he would see ever to walk on earth before. He shunpo’d on top of a graciously large building, one with a clock on it and one with a smooth marble like top and a lovely view of the city. “Time, what an essence” Is what Zeroshin had in mind and what he would sit on the building only for, to pretend as if time wasn’t there, to pretend as if time wasn’t even a thing to be measured. Zeroshin leaned his body back and kicked his leg up, simply relaxing, smiling as the smooth air rain through the bangs and streaks that lay ever so neatly on his head, ones that would stay there, most likely forever and working, was not on the mind, only ease and relaxation was of the period now.

Zeroshin began to relax a little bit more now, making it so that he would easily drift off into a light nap. He began to in-vision something, something that would bother him a bit and put him into an uncomfortable mood. Violins playing all over the place, mysterious Paranoia began to fill the mood and Ecstasy was of the atonement within the event . Bells began ringing and birds began to stop the singing. A woman, Very arrogant, Very Sexy and a women that would bring Intimacy to anyone that would take a look at her wonderful breasts, her firm bottom, her slender figure and/or her beautiful face. Looks was not of the matter and would not be through this entire dream. The Women was clearly a Shinigami once before as Zeroshin sensed Shikai. Possibly a Vizard, Maybe even a Rogue or a Traitor, who knows. Whatever she was, she was attacking the very place that Zeroshin relaxed and the very place that would calm him. He took a good look at this women, she was beautiful, but in true a destructive beast. Another man stood in front of her, a very familiar looking man and this man was of course Zeroshin and he stood with a fighting stance that would attempt to earn a win between the two opponents.

The fight was very blurry and unclear, very unseen to Zeroshin, but there were few instances that were shown to his eyes clearly. The first one was the first part of the battle, where he would release his Shikai, something he does usually every battle due to the strong partnership him and his Zanpaktou hold, they would always fight together, no matter what the cost would be. The second was another vision one of the girl drawing a gun. Was this her Zanpaktou? Possibilities were very strong. The third was one of the women wearing a mask. Ah! She was a Vizard! Or was this an example of a Shikai? Or Maybe even a Bankai! Zeroshin wouldn’t know, he would have to use the best of abilities and would have to fight with his expertise in Kido, Speed and Weaponry, three things that he had mastery written all over himself. The last vision was stupid and was a bit vague but could be helpful in the near future. Zeroshin simply threw a shuriken in the last vision. What would this mean? Would it at all be to any help in Zeroshin’s Duel with this Lovely lady? At all? This would only be proved through realistic events that would possibly go on. Zeroshin thought this was the last, but no, in fact it wasn’t.

One more vision was held in mind and one more thing would come to thought. Zeroshin saw the women trying to destroy women, eager to see the destruction of the lovely Place the women was. She slew a few people and attempted to take down a few buildings. Zeroshin was of course trying to stop her from this vicious outrage and/or onslaught that the women would try to create. It was a bit unobvious, but clear that she was being destructive and evil and even her looks wouldn’t take away the nature she would don upon herself and the clear personality that lied ever so deeply inside of the sexy young women. Suddenly, a clench of the fist came from the hand of Zeroshin and a crack was clear. The Shinigami was now determined to find this girl and wouldn’t stop until he did so and it would now become a mission, it was the duty of a Shinigami now and he had quickly realized that he was working during vacation and he would push his feelings of eagerness to continue relaxation and he would search through London for the young women and as he took his hand to the marble grounds of the building he used the weight within his arm and wrist to launch himself off of the building and onto the broad cloak and afterwards, Zeroshin quickly Shunpo’d off of the building.

With that said, Zeroshin now quickly started on his journey to the women. It would be a little rough and edgy to find out which women was her, but he would indeed find the targeted Shinigami. He ran through the soon to be accursed city if he didn’t do something soon. He tapped through the smooth streets, passing by many people and noticing many look alikes. He tapped a few shoulders and whispered in a few ears. The result of this doing would lead to a few makeouts, a few pants pats and a few ear nibblings, boy what the ladies man Zeroshin Hakura had turned out to be. He was a bit distracted at points, but he realized soon enough that these beautiful women were in fact not the girl he was looking for and he would sadly have to keep on trucking along. Zeroshin began worrying then, thinking that possibly the girl might’ve not even been real, maybe she was just a fake. He began to slide his hands deep down into the soft fabric that made up his pockets and began kicking small stones that rest along the ground. The poor Shinigami sighed and was mighty disappointed at the fact that he had not found her yet and would possibly not even find her at all but he would keep looking out for the rest of the day.

Daybreak had began to show and Zeroshin still had no results, none. No one had even heard of her before and some others would actually lead him onto other women seeing as in the look that she had was very popular, of course many other people would be pointed out as well. “Futile Idiots.” Zeroshin thought to himself as he continued his small stroll. “Did ya find her yet Zero?” Karasu had asked through communication to Zeroshin’s mind. “Nah buddy, not yet and I’m just having the hardest damn time with it as well, it doesn’t seem like it would even be this hard.” Zeroshin replied to his Crow companion telepathically. Zeroshin considered doing something else, maybe ditching his Gigai and going after he in his true form? No, that would be terrible, if she was smart any Shinigami would grab a Gigai to roam around on earth. Zeroshin continued walking as he walked over to a railing sitting neatly over the calm Azul Sea. He bopped his head down, looking disgustingly at the ground a bit angry with his undiscovered vision. He also felt a little misled from them as well. Maybe it was his mind playing tricks on him? The poor Shinigami. So many questions would run through the streams of what seemed like a gigantic never-ending ocean that made up his mind.

He looked up suddenly and across the lake, he saw a women, he saw, a golden haired, pretty eyed women with a stunning and sexy figure. IT WAS HER! Zeroshin began to run quickly with all his might, trying his hardest to catch up with the women. He did not want to Shunpo because many people were nearby, someone may try to figure out his identity if he did so in the specific vicinity. Zeroshin continued to rush himself to the location of the young women, trying his hardest to stop her from getting away from his sight. His foot quickly caught onto a rock and he almost tripped, but he quickly retaliated by slamming the other foot in front of the caught one and kicking the rock off, continuing to run with intense sickening speed. The young women began to disappear from his sites a bit and sweat would run down his sideburns and brow, he continued his rapid running. “Jeez why must this city be so big!” He thought to himself, complaining slightly as he ran for almost miles. He began to get closer and closer as the young lady began to walk a little faster. He picked up his speed by a little more and began sweating harshly; the man had run a good 30 miles and was gravely tired. He began to get closer and closer and it seemed like it was more and more soon that he would make an approach to her.

He came up closer and closer and was almost there, the woman was several feet away from him. Just as he was close to her, a gigantic crowd fluttered out of a work building. It had to be hundreds of idiotic and impolite humans that shifted themselves in-between the women and Zeroshin. The young women quickly disappeared in the crowed as Zeroshin nervously shouted “Wait! Wait! Mam please!” The words would say erupting from his voice box and evaporating out of his mouth. The crowd just shifted and shafted across him, seeming as if he was being carried by them. He continued looking in the same area and she quickly disappeared and blended within the beings. Zeroshin quickly elevated his arm and began placing his hand onto the humans and lightly shoving them to the side so that he may get to the women. He searched and searched for her, the beautiful essence of the woman would light him up on the inside, as if he just had to find her, he had to stop her and sadist of all, he had to kill the woman. He continued to push and shove through all the rude Humans that would shout “HEY!” or “What the hell?” to the ignorant Zeroshin, the man that would continue searching for the woman.

He began to push and shove through all the people as he then quickly tapped a random shoulder. He didn’t realize, but it was her, it was the woman! He huffed and puffed as she would most likely turn around. “Hello Miss, I’m very sure that I have seen you somewhere and I wanted to talk to you for a minute please.” He said while huffing. He quickly grabbed her hand and pulled out her out of the crowd and took her into a nearby deserted ally, one that held no one within it’s dark passageway. He then placed her neatly onto the wall and looked her straight into the eyes. “Tell me something, are you a Shinigami?” Zeroshin had said as he placed his hand around her waist and approached her even closer, trying to seduce her into fessing up. “Nice Nice Zeroshin, keep it up, we have to get the answer out of her as fast as we can, whatever the cost would be, keep it up my friend.” Karasu commented on the tactics as Zeroshin Hakura would now wait for an answer.

(sorry, the length is a tad paragraphs short, mind went blank X_X)

((Pfft, LIES, LIES I SAY your posts are long and large! long and large i SAY!! Aologize for your LARGE length, not short at all)) x.x

why was the City so big? Reshiko was debating to herself on how this world turned out to be like this. SO much has changed, here and everywhere. What was this place called again. London? It was to big. Reshiko was born and raised in a small town in German, not to mention that she joined the army. Thus she never knew a 'relaxed life. Reshiko was waiting in life. Waiting for the commands to be given to her. she did so in the Soul Society in her time there before she ran away. This life was free she gave it that but to her it was...To free. She had become so use to taking orders, well she had been trained to do so in her previous human life. So therefore it was more then natural to keep the habit of awaiting orders. A lost soilder she was. What about friends? she had none. She avoided other peoples gaze, whether they simply passed by her or were looking at her because she was beautiful.

Would Reshiko's life be different if she decided to live a simple life of a housewife? With a loving husband and kids, peace and happiness. But no, she was a soilder trained for combat. Paired with a inner hollow who was a pain in the ass and a complete pervert who would manifest himself to Reshiko at really unnecisarry times, and a zanpakuto spirit that was no better. A complete pervert who appeared to Reshiko at times like when she was in the middle of a shower or something similar. Reshiko was thankful that her zanpakuto Shukukou didnt take on the form of a human, unlife her inner hollow. But to put the cherry on top of the two annoyances of Reshiko's life the two spirits achually got along with eachother. and what did they do? They made Reshiko's life one living hell. Unluckily for the blonde haired viazard she didnt have many friends, well...truth be told that achually Reshiko never let anyone get close to her. Yes, she was a flirtatious woman indeed. She was beautiful and she knew it. but the reality was that Reshiko never found many people that got close to her. the fact was when Reshiko got attached to someone she got attached. Jealousy is truely a terrible thing. She would make sure that others knew to back off on what rightfully belonged to her.

she stalked throught the streets. The long legged beauty caught a few people glancing at her. What was their problem? What, havent they ever seen a beautiful woman before? They didnt need to stand gapped mouthed for her to see. Reshiko turned her head away from them, they could take their perverted thoughts elsewhere. Behind her was some kind of..commotion. What ever was going on Reshiko payed no attention to, ignorant people these days, always so rude and self centered. Reshiko simply avoided people like that. she kept walking ahead, where to attack. She finished taking care of her 'buissness' at her birthplace. May the souls of the people who chose to live at such a place rest. But that place was...cursed. they had it easy. Surely something there, some kind of tragidy would have came upon them sooner or later. Right now her inner hollow piped up

"You either get sum, take some, or kill someone." Behind his deep voice Reshiko knew there was some kind of perverted intention behind it. Reshiko shifted her gaze from here and there. She glanced at another woman who seemed overly confident in herself. Reshiko held a laugh from emmiting in her throat hearing her inner hollow pipe up once more. "Man look at her, i'd push her to the headboard anynight, Look, she has quite a nice chest. Dont worry deary, i still love yours the best~ Why dont you go over there and introduce yourself hmmm? Get a little nice girl on girl action displayed for me." Reshiko let a smirk come to her face as Her inner hollow would be dissapointed on that girl if he did 'push her to the headboards' as it clearly looked like the woman stuffed her bra since her breasts had a weird shape and one seemed bigger then the other. It mattereed little to Reshiko, she continued walking ahead.

Reshiko's long blonde hair flowed down past the middle of her thighs. She wore a pair of black metal plated fingerless gloves that came up almost to her elbows. She wore a sleeveless top that was skimpy, baring the skin of her stomach and relvealing the lower half of her full chest. She also wore thigh high black stockings along with her heels. Her bottoms resembling a pair of black panties with a strap attaching the stockings to them. She had a holster on her left thigh on where she kept her zanpakuto that was in teh form of a gun hiden. However the outfit was hiden benieth a black overcoat because the fact was that she would attract more then enough attention by wearing such revealing clothing to show off her body. Reshiko kept her golden eyes focused on other things. More important things that had nothing to do with this town. Reshiko's heels clacked silently against the concrete surface of the sidewalk she walked upon.

She felt something on her shoulder. Tapping? what now? Reshiko turned around to upon the face of a man, a tall man at that with a very handsome face. Reshiko squinted her eyes slightly, she had never seen this man before, well who knows mabey she has but she simply forgot. He said he wanted to 'talk' for a few minutes. Reshiko was sure of that. He seemed to be huffing, out of breath. Was he looking for her? If so then why? that question remianed unanswered for Reshiko, so she simply assumed that he searched for her because she seemed farmiliar to him. Hw took ehr hand and dragged her elsewhere, Almost falling over and creating a scene as his body weight pulled her along. He liked to take things else where now didnt he...reshiko looked up and around. where exactly was she? A desserted alleyway. What was he trying to do, Rape her like some of the other encounters she had with other men? and on one occasion a woman.

Reshiko's golden eyes focused on the man. the buttons on her overcoat came undone as he placed her gently against the cold hard concrete wall, revleaing the skimpy clothing she wore underneath. reshiko's golden eyes met with his, His eyes seemed to be a brown color. She was slightly intrigued on how the man got right down to the point. He asked her, flat out on whether or not she was a shinigami. technically she was a shinigami still, its just that she had a little...problem to say at least. She could feel his warm hands place upon her waist, pulling himself closer to her. Was he trying to seduce her? reshiko could easily play along with that game. It was amusing to say at least. Amusing not only to her however. She wasnt sure on how to answer. What would happen if she said she was a viazard so to speak. She simply left the soul society so she wouldnt have to put up with some of the shit other viazards had to go through. however when this man said he might have seem her Reshiko never doubted it. Infact the two might have had some sort of encounted back in the soulsociety however Reshiko never remembered a single detail of meeting this man.

Most women in her position would be freaking their heads off right now. Grabbed by a stranger, taken to a laeeyway where no one was around and seemingly helpless as thestranger got closer and closer. Fuck that shit, reshiko wasnt one of those crybabies who were helpless. She was a soilder in her previous life. Killed for a living and was killed. What more would a soilder want. Some expected Reshiko to be a complete bitch when infact she just didnt take any shit from anyone unless it was her commander. however she has no commander at the moment, she has yet to find one that is worthy of her calling them that.

Reshiko tilted her head slightly to the side, the closeness of the two beings never bother Reshiko one bit, insted she was eager to see what would happen next, Reshiko was like that in a way: always wondering. Her hands were resting casualy at her side. She leaned forwards, making herself geet closer to the shinigami male. She gave intoo her temptation as her soft berry colored lips pressed against the strangers. Her golden eyes were slightly closed as she did so, She remained in the kiss for a few long moments that felt longer then they really were. She pulled away with a smirk upon her face, waiting to see how the shinigami would react to her reaction. Mabey it stunned him a bit or mabey he enjoyed it. who knows?

Reshiko was still focused on the hand placed upon her waist. a swift movement was made with her hand. Unbuttoning the last of the buttons on her overcoat, making it fall free around body. Reshiko had her Zanpakuto that took the form of a PO8 parrabellum or Lugar within her left hand. the guns barrel touched against the strangers chest. A slight grin pulled at the corners of her berry colored lips.
If that hand goes any lower without my say so then ill pull the trigger... she said calmly, still holding the gaze with the Shinigami boy. Her finger rested lightly on the trigger of her unique gun-like zanpakuto.
im a shinigami if you really want to call me that. Want to know the truth? Viazard apparently is what im labeled, so there. happy? What about you? Obviousy your a shinigami yourself. What do you want with me?" She questioned. her eyes half open as she talked calmly and smoothly, her voice never held any intention of hostility.

The Gazing beautiful sunshine rays reined over the gracious City of London, England. The two were packed into an ally, The girl against a wall and Zeroshin in her face. The people of London seemed to walk by and continue on with their lives. It was as if the two weren’t even there, had Zeroshin ditched his Gigai a little early and not noticed? Had he done something to hide the two on accident? Zeroshin wouldn’t know and he truthfully wouldn’t care, all he knew is that he had to stop this woman because she was most likely looking to start trouble to the innocent city. A flock of crows, flying in the ever so calmed winds, A flock of ravens, to pick up after our sins, A flock of doves, to come along and lighten the picture; birds all around would chant their songs amongst the beautiful city of London, England, the city that would remain the same way, there would be no destruction while Zeroshin was there, he would protect the city from destruction and most likely release his Shikai with this post, ahem, I mean, move. Now it was time, now a retaliation would be in order.

“If that hand goes any lower without my say so then ill pull the trigger... she said calmly, still holding the gaze with the Shinigami boy. Her finger rested lightly on the trigger of her unique gun-like zanpakuto. Im a shinigami if you really want to call me that. Want to know the truth? Viazard apparently is what im labeled, so there. happy? What about you? Obviousy your a shinigami yourself. What do you want with me?"

Sounds that would go ever so smoothly inside of Zeroshin’s ear, he would then reply to the fierce comments that the Vaizard Women had stated. He would quickly make a retaliation with words that would emit from within his voice box. “Oh, you said if my hand goes any lower, not smart heh, cause if they went higher I would have just as much fun. Well, if you must know Vaizard, I invisioned you bringing destruction upon this harmless and peaceful city, I have several visions of it, a girl that looked exactly like you plotting to destroy it and I will not allow it to happen, now draw your weapon Vaizard” Zeroshin chanted as he ditched his Gigai and ran up a building.

(tis small, but im a bit busy and side tracked, sorry >.<)

REshiko kept her gaze calm. No signs of fear or anger. She wasnt afraid of anything anymore. she had been through to much shit already that she just couldnt care anymore. Death would simply be a easy way to escape her troubles, and there wouldnt be anyway Reshiko would do that to herself because she wasnt suicidal. Closing her eyes partways she listened for the Shinigami's answer, he didnt even seem shocked or confused to her kissing him. Mabey he thought that she would do that because he was a 'ladies man'. Well Reshiko did that for nothing apparently. But pushing her diapointment away she now listened to what this boy had to say.

“Oh, you said if my hand goes any lower, not smart heh, cause if they went higher I would have just as much fun. Well, if you must know Vaizard, I invisioned you bringing destruction upon this harmless and peaceful city, I have several visions of it, a girl that looked exactly like you plotting to destroy it and I will not allow it to happen, now draw your weapon Vaizard”

Hearing the words the boy spoke amused her. He was right, she never said anything about his hands going up. He probably would have as much fun if his hands ran up along her side to her chest. But the thing that caught her attention was because he said he 'invisioned' her in a destructive stage. Reshiko simply tilted her head downwards, lowering her gun-type zanpakuto down, My weapon is drawn but i have no intention to fight dumbass. she replied, Moving her head to the side before she pushed herself off of teh wall and created a distence between her and the shinigami boy, You should just leave me be she stated, casting a glance to him one more.

"ahh? Ok, well im off then" Zeroshin said shunpoing away.